We went to the Friday night drum circle in downtown Asheville last night. Watching all those different drummers drumming together and seeing all the different types of people dancing and swaying to the beats they were laying down was incredibly cool. For a few hours a few hundred people drummed, danced, and enjoyed being together on a cool summer evening. Color, class, creed, none of that mattered while the drums were going, what mattered was enjoying the moment. It was magical.
Chevy Vega and the Vert-A-Pac Rail System in the 1970s
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